Glassell Park

[Verse 1]
I was the happiest man in Glassell Park, dark
Ice life, nine cold, chopped from a door mind hold
Forgot all the time, since I bought these cloaks
And waistband belt ropes
I can't really speak unless I'm dreamin' of Elise
Who gives a shit when you're blitzed all the time, fool, this shit wears thin
Like staying in an inn pool, I was feeling clean
Like I built a limousine, and bought a little ketamine to dream

[Verse 2]
I was the happiest man in Glassell Park
Divorce is the new wedding, stop is the new start
LL and Art [?] and hit me on the backbone
Call you on the grunk four and meet you in the dingdome
Metaphor rap man, tired last rap clan
Hang it up, it's not enough to wake up on a night stand
The happiest man near Glassell Parks, lakes
Sit on the couch, watch a movie, eat a whole cake
A nice rom-com, set in a southern state
Twist it with a femme fatale, like Parmesan spaghetti plate
The happiest man in Glassell Park
In history...